Perfectly Uneven
We're built to be uNeven.
In balance or Knot
We're Weaving.
Nature makes it this way
So the earth can sway
Else we'd be hot,
While freezing.
Look to your feet
If you don't believe me.
Touch your skin
Epidermis is breathing.
We wiggle when we wobble
And we giggle when we cobble,
Yes making shoes one too small
So we can hobble? lol!
Now THAT'S perfectly uneven.
Thinking.
;p
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